Isn't it just a Divine Soul injury?
Isn't it just incurable?
Isn't it just the aftereffects being a bit severe?
But, so what? She's still alive, isn't she? As long as she's alive, everything is not a big deal, and there must be a way out; she'll definitely get better!
"Let's go, back to the Mercenary Alliance." Waving to Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue, Gu Changsheng said boldly.
Seeing this, Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue exchanged glances, unable to do anything but follow with worried expressions.
With lush green bamboos all around, the three of them slowly made their way through the bamboo forest, with Gu Changsheng's complaints frequently breaking the silence...
"This trip was a complete waste, gaining nothing and feeling utterly disappointed!"
"It's a pity about that Tibetan Mastiff, poor thing, died unjustly at my hands. Sigh, evildoer, you really shouldn't have been so reckless. Why did you have to destroy the Tibetan Mastiff's body?"
Zhou Mu was stunned; she actually knew?
